Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

my

but the worst part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me

hated my body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch,

ragged and I knew I was

the heat was too much and my mind was

their taunts mingling with the roaring in my

one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

and ran his index finger

gasped with want, and opened my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in

tongue up and down his

false sympathy as he turned to

do anything to make this

that right, Lyla? Do you want

I pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried

feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t look

away, to find somewhere –

a solid wall of muscle and staggered

apology on my lips but the words died in my

the

mine with a

in an impeccably tailored suit – an

over the room as everyone turned

feel their stares and a

drifted to his signet on the third finger of his left

was a Lycan leader, but not just any Lycan

the Lycan Leader of the White Moon

My heart pounded as I realized the gravity of the

in my world, with the

expecting a reprimand

punishment for uncontrolled

could bring down the wrath of the White Moon

a deep amber that seemed to see right through

his gaze held

out, pulling me up from the ground with surprising

you okay?” He asked, his voice sending shivers through

was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched

I’m fine,” I stammered but my

of heat crashed over me, stronger than before and my

vision blurring as desire overwhelmed

caught me,

impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent

cheeks flushed and found his gaze

Time seemed to slow.

the background as I

of something raw

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